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The summer rain is continuous.

Since a certain Jiao stayed temporarily, the rainfall in the capital of Southern Wu has increased significantly.

Bai Yujun has tried his best to maintain a sunny day and be careful to avoid streams and floods, but every time he falls asleep, he will unconsciously activate his talent to arouse the weather, and instinctively urge rain to create flash floods. For this reason, Ye Ye often complains about the weather.

"It's raining again today..."

The small body climbed up on the stove, brushed the pot and washed the cutting board, and did all the work without complaint.

My sister, Xiao Ye Ye, is studying Chinese characters, and she writes carefully, stroke by stroke, but she is not writing traditional Chinese characters but simplified Chinese characters. Bai is too lazy. Too many traditional Chinese characters are too much trouble to write, and they are too laborious to use. In this way, it saves both labor and pen, ink and paper.

Wash the leaves, put them in the porcelain bowl, scoop a scoop of water and drink two sips to quench your thirst.

"Little Leaf, where did Mr. go?"

"Sir said to go out for a while, it seems to go to the big tree again~"

Xiaoye Ye pouted, and wrote a few words wrong again. Reading and writing is always too difficult, too difficult...

"I went to see."

Opened one oil-paper umbrella, held the other in his arms and ran to the big tree. From a distance, he saw a long-haired, white-clothed figure under the tree motionless. Ye Ye was sure that Mr. really didn't move at all. I was in a daze in the yard, and I didn't even blink my eyes except for shaking my hair all day.

The style of painting is weird, and I can see a beautiful oil-paper umbrella running, with a small body that can hardly be seen.

After the bamboo basket essence, there is an illusion that the oil-paper umbrella has become essence.

Be careful to avoid the water and jump to the side of the big tree next to the fence. The dripping leaves make the oil-paper umbrella flutter. The leaves bypass the trunk to the side facing the city. dry.

"Sir, you forgot to bring an umbrella again."

Bai Yujun, who had not moved for a long time, looked down and saw the paper umbrella master handing him an umbrella, smiled, and reached out to touch her little head.

Opened the paper umbrella and continued to be in a daze, Danfeng's beautiful eyes saw a different picture through the rain.

In fact, Bai Yujun is watching the fortunes of Nanwu at the moment, watching the drama from another angle, watching how the royal family and the powerful nobles performed the tricks of power in the last generation, and how those experts in power and magic used means to change the future and destiny for themselves and their families in a short period of time. It's more clear from the outside.

Qi Yun, belonging to the royal family of Southern Wu, tried its best to resist the threat of the northern Yan Kingdom, but the biggest threat was in the city...

Bai Yujun clearly saw that the luck of the Nanwu royal family was entangled by the dark evil spirit in the city. Obviously, when the Nanwu ship capsized, the parasites that were attached to it began to think about the way back. Of course, the slogan must be shocking on weekdays. Today, I am so sad, I look like a loyal and loyal minister, but I don't hesitate to let go of the sunken ship and choose a new big ship to continue parasitism.

It is the same for whoever is in that position, given the constraints of the times and environment.

"Maybe... the fall of Nanwu will be earlier..."

The cold rain was mournful and cloudy over the city, and the brocade-clothed messenger hurried in a hurry.

The nobles of Southern Wu have begun to contact the dignitaries of the Yan State to seek asylum and maintain their status. The most common one is marriage. Recently, many noble ladies in the city have arranged marriages with the children of the dignitaries of the Yan State. When the country was destroyed, the business of the tailor shop was booming. I have to say things are amazing.

"Ye Ye, do you want to go into the city and see? I'll show you what the real world is."

"Are you taking your sister?"

"She doesn't understand it yet. You are the smartest human cub I've ever seen. Maybe you can understand the truth of the world. It's cruel, but it's an unavoidable fact."

"No, I've already seen it clearly, there are many devils in the world."

Bai Yujun glanced at Ye Ye in amazement. She was under seven years old, malnourished, her hair was yellow, her body was thin, and she remembered that she had to protect her younger sister to survive and be displaced, and she had already seen the warmth and coldness of the world.

"Then are you going to play in the city?" Bai asked.

Leaf nodded.

"Go, anyway, I'm not afraid of anyone by my side, when will I leave?"

"Now."

He waved a piece of scale and threw it into the house. He casually arranged two simple formations to protect the courtyard, and then swayed down the mountain with an umbrella, followed by an oil-paper umbrella that could walk.

In order to travel easily in rainy days, I specially took out two pairs of leather boots, one large and one small, so that it is convenient to walk without getting into the water.

All the eyes see is chaos.

The comfort of the warm spring and the joy of farming have disappeared, the paddy fields are overgrown with weeds, and there are white paper banners in the small town below the mountain. People who fled back said that the group of soldiers recruited in early spring was wiped out after a war. No one asked where the married family lived, and no one was left, leaving behind a group of crippled old people and helpless orphans and widows.

The parents and the villagers in the family can't do anything, they can only call for their souls to return in the direction where their relatives were gone...

People who are still alive talk about all kinds of rumors the most.

Some people say that the Lord will all die in battle, and he may be here tomorrow, so it's best to leave today.

Some people also said that the national army of the Yan Kingdom liked to eat human flesh, and the army under them even used people as rations. Several cities were eaten up, and it was the reincarnation of the devil.

Rumor has it that King Wu and the nobles have already run away, the city is empty, everyone hurry up to grab the money...

Rumors are all over the place and people are panicking, and it is impossible to figure out whether the rumors are true or not.

Going all the way to the city, there are checkpoints and soldiers everywhere, searching if there are any spies from Yan Guo in the past, checking whether the goods carry weapons and arrows, and by the way, secretly scavenging oil and water for enjoyment or escape in the tavern brothel.

The inspection targets are mainly men, and children and women don't pay much attention. Occasionally, when they encounter beautiful women, they will laugh and make fun of them. Ordinary soldiers don't dare to behave badly in broad daylight.

Bai Yujun didn't bother to waste time queuing up, she reached out and grabbed the leaf holding an oil-paper umbrella bigger than herself.

"Stand firm~www.wuxiamtl.com~ What... ah!"

Ye Zi felt that a dizzy flower appeared near the city gate.

"Remember to close your eyes, otherwise you will get dizzy and nauseated."

"Sir, you should have said earlier..."

"I'm very sorry that I forgot. Thank you for your reminder. I won't have to say it again next time."

"..."

Roadblocks were set up in front of the city gate and the inspection was more stringent. The people walked on both sides, and the middle of the city gate was reserved for the nobles. Bai Yujun walked straight to the special passage for the nobles with the leaves in hand, and entered the city unimpeded, as if no one I saw two figures, one big and one small, passing by.

The city is really... depressed.

Most of the shops were closed, and the owners did not know where to go. There were long queues at the entrance of the grain shops, shouting and scolding the merchants for their black hearts to raise prices.

From time to time, a messenger carrying a letter-letter flag galloped past with galloping horses and whips, the hooves of horses stepping on the stone bricks rattling.

Bai Yujun led Ye Ye to wander around the city.

He walked around and walked to the block where the nobles lived in the city, and came to a dilapidated mansion with paper banners and white lanterns. Judging from the details of the door decoration, it was a military general.

The ring-head knife that was sold for the first time was held in the arms of a young man.

The young man wears hemp and wears filial piety...

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